Sleepers aren't Drones (Murder Drones X Male Reader)

Sleepers Are Inspirable Subjects

After a quick meal made, I joined the girls into watching whatever the tv played. I handed Doll & Lizzy some noodle cups which they awkwardly stared it, then gave it to Tricko who just swipes it from me.

Grumbling, "Freaking.. stupid ass oven.." while she was complaining to herself, I stifled a laugh to ensure she doesn't need to get all pissy over this and just sit on the couch.

Looking back at the others, "What's wrong girls? Eat up!" I said, having Lizzy inspect the ramen closely. Only to hear slurping as doll was already enjoying the strange meal.

Silent. She paused and stared at her food, only to start drinking the broth. Lizzy was surprised, "Huh.. is it that good?" Doll lifted her head up, vigorously nodding and continued eating.

Lizzy grabbed her chopsticks, thinking. "I uh.. never really tried human food. So.. it's new." Sheepishly admitting, I just ruffled her hair.

"It's good, I'm sure you'll love it too. Doll is enjoying it so?" Reassuring the little, cat eared drone. She took a chance.

With us now eating, I finally looked ahead and saw how the tv had a strange intro playing, showing two worker drones dressed in lab coats as if they're scientist.

One of them sighed, "So, what are you working up on now? We've recently finished the commission for the Murder Drone foundation days ago." He asked his partner, currently reviewing a clipboard before he sets it aside on the table.

Chuckling, he responds, "Alright so get this. I got an idea!" The first scientist seemed a bit puzzled, but reluctantly nods to hear him out.

Nodding back, "Okay so there's a lot of supposedly bad and rebellious worker drones right? Enemies to the JCJenson company that had betrayed their parent company. Right?" He asked, having his partner nod, letting him continue.

"Okay and lately we've been using and been given a "under the table" company policy payment, yes? That.. I've been thinking-" before he could continue, his partner intervened.

"Did it hurt?" Jokingly asking him.

He ignored it. "What if we used this money and our minds! Especially work efficiency, to help them rebellious worker drones, fit back better into the workforce of JCJenson!" Giving his suggestion, the scientist worker drone was surprised, smiling a bit.

"Wow! That's.. actually, incredibly thoughtful and humane even. Perhaps we could create a facility or even a new type of program we could implant into their systems. If we do a faculty, we can try show them proper education & training we should've done before, even influencing their own people to bring them in. That's wonderful Jefferson." Complimenting his partner, giving a warm smile. The other worker drone known as Jefferson smirks, chuckling.

Waving it off, "Yeah yeah, I know this is suppose to sound like a really, you know. Humane way of handling the situation we've been having over these rebellious drones. Just thought.. we should give it a change of pace." The two shared a laugh, having the other drone clip his pen and hover on his clipboard.

Smiling, "Okay then, we can go to the superiors and try suggest them this idea! So. Gimme the layout, how do you plan on getting through this? How much could it cost?" Jefferson smirk widened, crossing his arms.

Starting it off, "Let's capture some of them and throw em into a few of our abandoned, high security facilities. We could even get our raptors to come in scaring or perhaps kill them, if we can't get that? Will hire scrambled bolt heads to do it instead!" Once he began his plan, the other doctor immediately lost his smile.

"What?!" He yelled, yet Jefferson continued.

"Of course, it can be situational considering most of the security raptors aren't that functional nor may we know the layout anymore since their systems are broken. We can just use some smaller facilities we no longer see feasible for the company! Make it all scrappy, so that it'll bring in the new horrifying ambience of our company!" This time the doctor tried to stop him.